Excerpt from Men I'm Not Married ToNo matter where my route may lie, No matter whither I repair, In brief - no matter how or why Or when I go, the boys are there.On lane and byways, street and square, On alley, path and avenue, They seem to spring up everywhere The men I am not married to.I watch them as they pass me by, At each in wonderment I stare, And, but for heaven's grace, I cry, There goes the guy whose name I'd wear! They represent no...
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